re-listened to the last traverse abt 2 ppl who got caught up in the white mountains during winter. the audiobook has a lame narrator but one of my favorite search n rescue stories
they found one of the two hikers alive n there was absolutely no way the guy was going to survive being hiked down by the mountain rescue team on a litter he was covered in snow n barely alive, so they call in the blackhawk chopper that had previously been looking over the peaks during the daylight hours n they're like "yeah, we'll come back"
it is foggy, nighttime, snowing, in february, in -10F with wind chill in -50's, with 90 mph wind gusts, and the pilots have to use nightvision goggles
they get there up on top of the ridge, they can't park the helicopter on top of the mountain, there is chest deep snow with the tops of trees poking through... the blackhawk pilot HOVERS THE FUCKING CHOPPER ON TOP OF THE SNOW over this one clear spot so the crew can get the guy in... TWICE. in 90 mph winds. once for the guy n the second time to get the deceased man n the rest of the team down.
he parks the blackhawk chopper on the hospital helipad which it BARELY fits on because it's much larger than the med rescue choppers n the guy in the back who was just chest deep in the fucking snow 10 minutes before gets out of the back of the chopper n is like "where are the nurses n doctors? they're supposed to be here on standby?" but they don't come out because the chopper is still up n running cuz they don't want the rotors to ice over. so he goes inside, grabs a gurney, throws the mattress n blankets onto the floor because otherwise the wind from the chopper will throw them off n is like "we got the hypothermia patient out there. i'll bring him in"
tl;dr the based department is composed entirely of mountain search n rescue teams